Luyện nghe bài hát Spread Yo Shit

Ha This is DJ Duece
up out your momma's mouth
So when she spit's you how I "come"
You what I mean, haha
We the "Dogg" hour
Where we give a shout out to my School Craft
in the house, live at Roll-in-Wills
Obie Trice baby, it out

I did my share of dirt, flipped my share of work
I'm the that lived and slid through terror turf
Did it big clever work-ers who hit the crack
In the back "bottled" up in "Gerber" glass
For what it's worth, I told the half
I'm just rambling, ya'll dick
Tellin' my you don't know me
the name's Obie, about to expose these motherfuckas

When I was you had a lot to say
You should mind your and walk away
bout me tryin to find a way
Spread yo shit town
I really got time for you
With all ignorant shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
That's why I fucking with you

"I wonder would he pass" for
If a ass kick's inflected
It can happen that quick, when shit
Rapidly laying you fag ass click
From running lips like a bitch
All I know is gotta give
Niggaz I gotta live, it's not a
speak on "The Kid"
Lid your speach or rid you in the
It's so optional, but I be logical
when I lodge at you, it's not hospital
Operating poppin' them hot slugs outta your
Now your momma got a attendin'
Just for Obie Trice the Henchmen
All I wanna do is music and "Bench" man
Lift my weigth up the same shit "Jay" said
your hate up, the AK's is spraying
Motherfuckers Playing(*AK sound*)

When I was you had a lot to say
You should your business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
Spread yo shit town
I really got time for you
all that ignorant shit you do
Niggaz need and I do too
why I ain't fucking with you

That's why I don't with you "kats"
Cause this all wrap with
But is not an act at all
Run trap, get clapped and fall
Spread rumors, malignant tumors
confuse music with us choosen
Adhesive won't cover the bruise
Channel "Two Anchors" won't cover the
never give a fuck when it's beef between crews
All I know is Obie paid his
Made his moves and bitch niggaz the truth
They rather see me laying in body booth
"Deep Six" so the rats can chew
That's why I don't fuck with
Run and get ya'lls and thats really sucks for
Talk backs but never to him dawg
that irritate your balls

When I was you had a lot to say
You should mind business and walk away
Talkin bout me tryin to a way
yo shit 'round town
I ain't really got for you
all that ignorant shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
That's why I ain't fucking you

I was down you had a lot to say
You mind your business and walk away
Talkin bout me to find a way
Spread yo 'round town
I ain't really got for you
all that ignorant shit you do
Niggaz money and I do too
why I ain't fucking with you

Fuckers Trice